Waahhhh...!!!!!!!!!!! I finally got this chapter out! *sniff* I seriously
despise, no, LOATH school!!! This chapter was meant to be written a long
time ago but I was a bit busy. Everyday I would tell myself to write the
next damn chapter! *sigh* at least it's done. Although this chapter is a
bit rushed and I was a bit reckless with it, I guess I still like it. I
might rewrite it though. And thanks Sam for clearing things up for me. I'm
a bit shabby with French. ^_^;;
Digimon does not, and will never belong to me.
Please read and review! Love you all lots!
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The next day ( A/N: I have no clue what to call it.)
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Getting sleepy... Have no clue why I woke up so early in the morning...
I turned my head to look at my custom made alarm clock that annoys the heck out of me when it goes off.
You see... here's a simple description of my room:
Bed here, alarm clock there.
Simple enough? I bet you get the idea. When it goes off... I can't press the sleep button because it's all the way over 'there', and I'm over 'here'.
I can't move it because it's nailed to the shelf, can't burn it because it will burn my room too, can't destroy it because my mom will kill me.
The girls kept me up all night... What time is it...
I yawned and stretched my arms out and finally my eyes were focused enough to read the time.
6:28 am...
Better get back to my homework.
~~~
If I cry... The world would not be able to hear me...
Because I swore... that I would never again shed a tear...
For someone I love... or for a stranger...
It's useless...
I won't... no..., never, cry again...
~~~
"Whoa you make it sound so serious."
"Uwwaaah!!" I jumped to turned to see who behind me, and who else would it be but my 'guardian angel'.
He blinked at me innocently, and then laughed for some odd reason.
"What's so funny? Do you have a problem with my writing?" I mumbled grumpily under my breath as I stared up at him.
He paused and shook his head. "No, It's just that you sounded like a monkey when you screamed." He told me and returned to his idiotic maniacal laughter.
"A-a monkey?"
"Yeah, you know. Hairy looking, long arms, big ears-"
"I know what a monkey is!" I interrupted him, "It's you in a few years..." I muttered in a small voice.
He threw his head back in a fit of laughter and abruptly stopped to sternly stare at me with his icy eyes.
Talk about a mood swing.
"Can't I have a moment alone? You're always bugging me, I can't get my homework done!"
"Homework you say?" He asked, gesturing to the little scribbles I had on my notebook.
"It's a start! I can't concentrate with you looking over my shoulder!"
"Oh so now you're blaming it all on Yamato eh? Are you sure It's me... or is your head off in lala land again?" He asked.
"At least it's a better place than here." I muttered and turned back around and plopped myself down on the chair again.
I heard him groan as a sign of his aggravation and he slammed his hand on my desk, which startled me for a bit as I stared up at his serious façade.
"Keep that up and your face will stay that way."
He ignored me and brushed the thought of my advice off. Just telling him the truth, he wouldn't want to go around talking to people with a mad face on.
'HI!!!!' he would say, well... he might not say it that enthusiastic, but both ways he'd still scare the person off.
Now I'm talking to myself...
"Let's get down to business shall we?" He asked and pulled up a chair beside me.
"What business?" Oh no... I think he's gonna tell me more useless junk like what's her name with the funny hair did.
"To start off I would like to tell you the strict policies that... ..and therefore both you and I have to... ...bunnies so you have to... ..grant you the one most... ..well, the least you... ..or else you would... but as a matter of fact...,"
Hmm... I don't seem to be taking everything in.
I just stared at him and nodded, absentmindedly moving the pen in my hand in a circular motion on the notebook on my lap.
"I doubt that any... ...consequently I have no choice... .. ed then no one would... .. so I warn you to not... or else world domination because... movies and slacking off will... ...push you to right path... ..neither I or... stop your decision...,"
I waved my hand in front of him but he seemed to be off in his own world or something like that.
It was like he was on a non-stop mode or something. I looked down to the awful drawing on my notebook and decided it needed some touching up.
Two dots here, and a curvy line there, two bunny ears.. some cute wings... AAAWWWW!! So cute!
"Alas, there is only one thi- Sora? Sora are you listening to me??!"
"Uh huh. yeah... world domination and movies... got it."
"THAT'S NOT WHAT I WAS TALKING ABOUT!"
"Um..."
That was the other thing that I could utter out of my mouth at the moment; how stupid isn't it?
"Look...! BUNNY!" I shoved my rough and drawing of an extremely messed up bunny head with adorable facial features in front of his face.
"Sora...," =_=
I don't like that tone of voice... O.o
"Have you been listening to me?" ¬_¬
Eep... What would he do if I said no? o.o
"Uh... no?" ó.ò
"You kids these days have it all easy, why, back when I was in high school..." -_-
"I don't need to know what my grandpa told me!" I shouted, "Old fart." ¬.¬
"Excuse me?" O_O
"Nothing." ^.^;;
"Don't know why I even bother telling you all these facts when it goes in one way and leaves the other." u_u
"I've been listening! Why are you so harsh on me?" .
"You don't listen to the important things that's why!" Ò_Ó
"Yes I do!" O.O
"Than what was it I was about to say?" ~_~
"I uh..-" 9.9; (A/N: gonna stop the facial expressions now hehe)
"Look. The main topic was your one wish."
"I get a wish???" I exclaimed excitedly, "you're like my fairy godmother of something!" I squealed.
"Yes, I can grant you one wish. But it can't be a selfish one." He smirked. "And I'm NOT a fairy godmother..." he said quietly.
"Why can't it be selfish? If I'm going to die then can't I at least have one thing that I want? Like... TO KEEP ON LIVING MAYBE?"
"Nope." He plainly said, "Cant be selfish."
"Then that marks off most of everything off my wish list!"
"Are you that greedy and insensitive?" He asked in a bit of a loud tone of voice.
"Yes..." I replied, trying to make my answer as soft as I could to prevent him from hearing.
He groaned and turned away from me.
"Okay, okay. I wish for world peace!" I exclaimed at the top of my lungs.
"Can't grant that."
"What? Are your powers limited or something??"
"Not really. But you didn't wish for it with all your heart, so I can't grant that wish either." He remarked.
I walked up to him and leaned my face closer to his. "You're useless then." I said and stepped back a few steps to face his angry face but he made none and just ignored me.
I hate that. "Yamato..."
"Sora, I'm not going to start again, you... (insert rambling here.)"
I pretty much ignored him from then on.
"I think she's finally lost it..." I heard a low whisper by the door.
I shifted my eyes to the door and saw two of my friends and my brother and his friends.
"What? Her virginity or her mind?" My brother asked.
Silence.
There was a chorus of 'uhhs...' following his idiotic question. Virginity?? Where did he get that??!
"Makoto you just don't know when to shut your mouth do you?!" One of my friends, Ayame, asked.
"Hey! Shh...! Makoto... does she do this all the time? Because if she does... I can make a fortune off of taping this!" My other friend, Nanako, exclaimed.
Planning to tape me eh? Well we'll see about that...
I made a motion to turn suddenly around to face the door to surprise them but...
** SORA! **
"Ack!" I suddenly felt the unbalance of my equilibrium and slipped, falling on the ground as the result of my carelessness I guess.
"I'll pay you fifty if you could get something like that on tape." Ayame whispered but I caught what she was saying. And I THOUGHT she was on my side
* YAMATO! You just ruined a moment! *
** Oh I'm sorry, see if I care. **
* Ouch. *
** Yes, it does hurt doesn't it? Having someone not caring what you're talking about. **
* I'm not talking about that! My foot hurts! *
** What?! **
"I said my foot hurts!!" I screamed and choked back the incoming tears.
"Whoa man, your sister's crying." I heard one of my brother's friends said.
"What are you talking about?? She twisted her ankle!" Makoto shrieked and banged open the door in my room and rushed towards me, followed by the others.
** Oh Sora... let me help you up. **
"Hey Sora you okay?" My brother asked and offered a hand to help me up.
"Get away from me!" I hissed, which was directed to Yamato but my brother thought otherwise.
"Sheesh I was trying to help."
"No! I do need your help! I just don't need Yamato's!"
The room fell silent for a minute and I inwardly slapped myself for forgetting that they don't know who he was.
"Is there something you want to tell us?" He asked, and stared at me awkwardly as well.
"No! I'm fresh as I daisy!" I chirped and tried to stand up but I instantly fell back down.
"You shouldn't pressure your leg so much." A voice by the doorway said.
My head shot right up and saw the one person I wanted to strangle yet, my stomach felt very uneasy and my heart beat twice as fast.
"Taichi-kun what are you doing here?" Nanako asked.
"I felt sorry for brushing Takenouchi-san off like that yesterday." Taichi said, and advanced towards me and kneeled down beside my throbbing ankle.
"It's not bad, if we hurry your ankle to a doctor and get it treated, then it will heal more quicker." He said as he observed my ankle, while I observed his face. But I caught Nanako's dreamy stare on him too, and when she saw that I noticed, she turned her head away.
"Your leg isn't that bad. Stop faking it Sora." Yamato muttered as he crossed his arm.
Taichi lifted his head towards Yamato and stared at his direction for a few seconds before he picked me up in his strong arms, which I could just melt into, and was ready to take me downstairs to see my parents.
Did Taichi sense Yamato's presence? Or can he see Yamato too? If he can... then I guess I'm not hallucinating things!
"Taichi-"
"Shh..." He hushed me and I fell very quiet, "save your strength to talk later."
I stuck my tongue out at Yamato on my way out the door, but then I saw the distant look on his face. He was just staring down on the ground as if he didn't want to catch my gaze.
Then tons of stupid thoughts flooded into my mind at once.
Was this twisted ankle a bad omen?
Is it a warning that I will die soon?
Or is first of many injuries to come?
I tried to think of these negative thoughts in my mind just to forget the look that Yamato had on his face.
He was handsome, I have to give him that.
But his blank expression disturbed me.
(Off to 3rd person point of view)
"Was that Taichi that I saw with that annoying brat?" Mimi said from the corner of the room.
Yamato turned to face the devil's accomplice and shrugged.
"He freaks me out, and so what if it is?"
"Then he's gonna take over MY mission!"
"What do you mean by YOUR mission?"
"What do you mean by what do I mean??"
"This is what I get when I get into a conversation with a brainless stripper." Yamato groaned and rolled his eyes.
"Just to tell you I am very intelligent. But I like to express myself through my body than in my words."
"Riiight."
Mimi glowered at the blonde young man and only sighed. She found that he was not going to say anything else in the extended pause so she spoke up.
"Taichi is also a devil." She finally spoke.
"What?! Then how come people can see him??" Yamato asked hysterically.
"It's because he's devil-sama's right-hand man! He's also one of the most powerful devils of all! He's going to get her soul for sure! She's practically throwing herself at him after all! I can't believe devil-sama doesn't trust me with this mission! Dear devil-sama..."
"I'll leave you here to mope, but I'm off to save both Sora's and my soul!" Yamato said and ran after in the direction of where to the other went.
"Why did it all of a sudden sound so corny? Is he trying to act like one of those mindless idiots they call heroes?" She sighed and then smiled, "Can it be that he's fallen for this idiotic dimwit? Such a shame she won't live past the end of this month."
She shifted in her spot to the calendar hanging beside her.
"May 6." She read, "23 more days Sora."
She laughed and sat down on the large windowsill.
"He stands in my way to my goal, and also your way to live longer. It's too bad your guardian angel's not here to prevent you from dieing." She paused, "But he's here to make sure you die!" she laughed.
"Sometimes, maybe the ones you trust don't turn out to be who they seem to be. In the end... reality will come back and slap you across the face." She cackled evilly then stopped.
"Who... the heck am I talking to? I'm talking to myself again. This is such an annoying habit!"
(Back to Sora's point of view)
"Sora." Taichi called out to me.
I turned to face him and saw him smile at me and I instantly beamed back at him.
"Do you believe in god?"
Digimon does not, and will never belong to me.
Please read and review! Love you all lots!
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The next day ( A/N: I have no clue what to call it.)
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Getting sleepy... Have no clue why I woke up so early in the morning...
I turned my head to look at my custom made alarm clock that annoys the heck out of me when it goes off.
You see... here's a simple description of my room:
Bed here, alarm clock there.
Simple enough? I bet you get the idea. When it goes off... I can't press the sleep button because it's all the way over 'there', and I'm over 'here'.
I can't move it because it's nailed to the shelf, can't burn it because it will burn my room too, can't destroy it because my mom will kill me.
The girls kept me up all night... What time is it...
I yawned and stretched my arms out and finally my eyes were focused enough to read the time.
6:28 am...
Better get back to my homework.
~~~
If I cry... The world would not be able to hear me...
Because I swore... that I would never again shed a tear...
For someone I love... or for a stranger...
It's useless...
I won't... no..., never, cry again...
~~~
"Whoa you make it sound so serious."
"Uwwaaah!!" I jumped to turned to see who behind me, and who else would it be but my 'guardian angel'.
He blinked at me innocently, and then laughed for some odd reason.
"What's so funny? Do you have a problem with my writing?" I mumbled grumpily under my breath as I stared up at him.
He paused and shook his head. "No, It's just that you sounded like a monkey when you screamed." He told me and returned to his idiotic maniacal laughter.
"A-a monkey?"
"Yeah, you know. Hairy looking, long arms, big ears-"
"I know what a monkey is!" I interrupted him, "It's you in a few years..." I muttered in a small voice.
He threw his head back in a fit of laughter and abruptly stopped to sternly stare at me with his icy eyes.
Talk about a mood swing.
"Can't I have a moment alone? You're always bugging me, I can't get my homework done!"
"Homework you say?" He asked, gesturing to the little scribbles I had on my notebook.
"It's a start! I can't concentrate with you looking over my shoulder!"
"Oh so now you're blaming it all on Yamato eh? Are you sure It's me... or is your head off in lala land again?" He asked.
"At least it's a better place than here." I muttered and turned back around and plopped myself down on the chair again.
I heard him groan as a sign of his aggravation and he slammed his hand on my desk, which startled me for a bit as I stared up at his serious façade.
"Keep that up and your face will stay that way."
He ignored me and brushed the thought of my advice off. Just telling him the truth, he wouldn't want to go around talking to people with a mad face on.
'HI!!!!' he would say, well... he might not say it that enthusiastic, but both ways he'd still scare the person off.
Now I'm talking to myself...
"Let's get down to business shall we?" He asked and pulled up a chair beside me.
"What business?" Oh no... I think he's gonna tell me more useless junk like what's her name with the funny hair did.
"To start off I would like to tell you the strict policies that... ..and therefore both you and I have to... ...bunnies so you have to... ..grant you the one most... ..well, the least you... ..or else you would... but as a matter of fact...,"
Hmm... I don't seem to be taking everything in.
I just stared at him and nodded, absentmindedly moving the pen in my hand in a circular motion on the notebook on my lap.
"I doubt that any... ...consequently I have no choice... .. ed then no one would... .. so I warn you to not... or else world domination because... movies and slacking off will... ...push you to right path... ..neither I or... stop your decision...,"
I waved my hand in front of him but he seemed to be off in his own world or something like that.
It was like he was on a non-stop mode or something. I looked down to the awful drawing on my notebook and decided it needed some touching up.
Two dots here, and a curvy line there, two bunny ears.. some cute wings... AAAWWWW!! So cute!
"Alas, there is only one thi- Sora? Sora are you listening to me??!"
"Uh huh. yeah... world domination and movies... got it."
"THAT'S NOT WHAT I WAS TALKING ABOUT!"
"Um..."
That was the other thing that I could utter out of my mouth at the moment; how stupid isn't it?
"Look...! BUNNY!" I shoved my rough and drawing of an extremely messed up bunny head with adorable facial features in front of his face.
"Sora...," =_=
I don't like that tone of voice... O.o
"Have you been listening to me?" ¬_¬
Eep... What would he do if I said no? o.o
"Uh... no?" ó.ò
"You kids these days have it all easy, why, back when I was in high school..." -_-
"I don't need to know what my grandpa told me!" I shouted, "Old fart." ¬.¬
"Excuse me?" O_O
"Nothing." ^.^;;
"Don't know why I even bother telling you all these facts when it goes in one way and leaves the other." u_u
"I've been listening! Why are you so harsh on me?" .
"You don't listen to the important things that's why!" Ò_Ó
"Yes I do!" O.O
"Than what was it I was about to say?" ~_~
"I uh..-" 9.9; (A/N: gonna stop the facial expressions now hehe)
"Look. The main topic was your one wish."
"I get a wish???" I exclaimed excitedly, "you're like my fairy godmother of something!" I squealed.
"Yes, I can grant you one wish. But it can't be a selfish one." He smirked. "And I'm NOT a fairy godmother..." he said quietly.
"Why can't it be selfish? If I'm going to die then can't I at least have one thing that I want? Like... TO KEEP ON LIVING MAYBE?"
"Nope." He plainly said, "Cant be selfish."
"Then that marks off most of everything off my wish list!"
"Are you that greedy and insensitive?" He asked in a bit of a loud tone of voice.
"Yes..." I replied, trying to make my answer as soft as I could to prevent him from hearing.
He groaned and turned away from me.
"Okay, okay. I wish for world peace!" I exclaimed at the top of my lungs.
"Can't grant that."
"What? Are your powers limited or something??"
"Not really. But you didn't wish for it with all your heart, so I can't grant that wish either." He remarked.
I walked up to him and leaned my face closer to his. "You're useless then." I said and stepped back a few steps to face his angry face but he made none and just ignored me.
I hate that. "Yamato..."
"Sora, I'm not going to start again, you... (insert rambling here.)"
I pretty much ignored him from then on.
"I think she's finally lost it..." I heard a low whisper by the door.
I shifted my eyes to the door and saw two of my friends and my brother and his friends.
"What? Her virginity or her mind?" My brother asked.
Silence.
There was a chorus of 'uhhs...' following his idiotic question. Virginity?? Where did he get that??!
"Makoto you just don't know when to shut your mouth do you?!" One of my friends, Ayame, asked.
"Hey! Shh...! Makoto... does she do this all the time? Because if she does... I can make a fortune off of taping this!" My other friend, Nanako, exclaimed.
Planning to tape me eh? Well we'll see about that...
I made a motion to turn suddenly around to face the door to surprise them but...
** SORA! **
"Ack!" I suddenly felt the unbalance of my equilibrium and slipped, falling on the ground as the result of my carelessness I guess.
"I'll pay you fifty if you could get something like that on tape." Ayame whispered but I caught what she was saying. And I THOUGHT she was on my side
* YAMATO! You just ruined a moment! *
** Oh I'm sorry, see if I care. **
* Ouch. *
** Yes, it does hurt doesn't it? Having someone not caring what you're talking about. **
* I'm not talking about that! My foot hurts! *
** What?! **
"I said my foot hurts!!" I screamed and choked back the incoming tears.
"Whoa man, your sister's crying." I heard one of my brother's friends said.
"What are you talking about?? She twisted her ankle!" Makoto shrieked and banged open the door in my room and rushed towards me, followed by the others.
** Oh Sora... let me help you up. **
"Hey Sora you okay?" My brother asked and offered a hand to help me up.
"Get away from me!" I hissed, which was directed to Yamato but my brother thought otherwise.
"Sheesh I was trying to help."
"No! I do need your help! I just don't need Yamato's!"
The room fell silent for a minute and I inwardly slapped myself for forgetting that they don't know who he was.
"Is there something you want to tell us?" He asked, and stared at me awkwardly as well.
"No! I'm fresh as I daisy!" I chirped and tried to stand up but I instantly fell back down.
"You shouldn't pressure your leg so much." A voice by the doorway said.
My head shot right up and saw the one person I wanted to strangle yet, my stomach felt very uneasy and my heart beat twice as fast.
"Taichi-kun what are you doing here?" Nanako asked.
"I felt sorry for brushing Takenouchi-san off like that yesterday." Taichi said, and advanced towards me and kneeled down beside my throbbing ankle.
"It's not bad, if we hurry your ankle to a doctor and get it treated, then it will heal more quicker." He said as he observed my ankle, while I observed his face. But I caught Nanako's dreamy stare on him too, and when she saw that I noticed, she turned her head away.
"Your leg isn't that bad. Stop faking it Sora." Yamato muttered as he crossed his arm.
Taichi lifted his head towards Yamato and stared at his direction for a few seconds before he picked me up in his strong arms, which I could just melt into, and was ready to take me downstairs to see my parents.
Did Taichi sense Yamato's presence? Or can he see Yamato too? If he can... then I guess I'm not hallucinating things!
"Taichi-"
"Shh..." He hushed me and I fell very quiet, "save your strength to talk later."
I stuck my tongue out at Yamato on my way out the door, but then I saw the distant look on his face. He was just staring down on the ground as if he didn't want to catch my gaze.
Then tons of stupid thoughts flooded into my mind at once.
Was this twisted ankle a bad omen?
Is it a warning that I will die soon?
Or is first of many injuries to come?
I tried to think of these negative thoughts in my mind just to forget the look that Yamato had on his face.
He was handsome, I have to give him that.
But his blank expression disturbed me.
(Off to 3rd person point of view)
"Was that Taichi that I saw with that annoying brat?" Mimi said from the corner of the room.
Yamato turned to face the devil's accomplice and shrugged.
"He freaks me out, and so what if it is?"
"Then he's gonna take over MY mission!"
"What do you mean by YOUR mission?"
"What do you mean by what do I mean??"
"This is what I get when I get into a conversation with a brainless stripper." Yamato groaned and rolled his eyes.
"Just to tell you I am very intelligent. But I like to express myself through my body than in my words."
"Riiight."
Mimi glowered at the blonde young man and only sighed. She found that he was not going to say anything else in the extended pause so she spoke up.
"Taichi is also a devil." She finally spoke.
"What?! Then how come people can see him??" Yamato asked hysterically.
"It's because he's devil-sama's right-hand man! He's also one of the most powerful devils of all! He's going to get her soul for sure! She's practically throwing herself at him after all! I can't believe devil-sama doesn't trust me with this mission! Dear devil-sama..."
"I'll leave you here to mope, but I'm off to save both Sora's and my soul!" Yamato said and ran after in the direction of where to the other went.
"Why did it all of a sudden sound so corny? Is he trying to act like one of those mindless idiots they call heroes?" She sighed and then smiled, "Can it be that he's fallen for this idiotic dimwit? Such a shame she won't live past the end of this month."
She shifted in her spot to the calendar hanging beside her.
"May 6." She read, "23 more days Sora."
She laughed and sat down on the large windowsill.
"He stands in my way to my goal, and also your way to live longer. It's too bad your guardian angel's not here to prevent you from dieing." She paused, "But he's here to make sure you die!" she laughed.
"Sometimes, maybe the ones you trust don't turn out to be who they seem to be. In the end... reality will come back and slap you across the face." She cackled evilly then stopped.
"Who... the heck am I talking to? I'm talking to myself again. This is such an annoying habit!"
(Back to Sora's point of view)
"Sora." Taichi called out to me.
I turned to face him and saw him smile at me and I instantly beamed back at him.
"Do you believe in god?"